“It’s freezing! C’mon put your back into it!” gyro shouts at the top of his lungs.

despite how close you are together, and snuggled closely nothing seems to deter the cold from reaching and brushing against your skin.

“This ain’t workin at all!” he has his arms wrapped around you in an almost suffocating hold, not to mention right now he’s currently blaming you for not heating him up despite the fact that he was the one who recommended the idea. You two are in a small sleeping bag and outside in the middle of a winter night, like what does he expect?

“Don’t look at me like that! You know I’m right!”